Oh so many fuck ups before I really started being interested in skincare properly and not just reading Just 17 or Mizz.
Used a mask for black heads that warmed up and stung like fuck. Worked though.
Made pastes of crushed up aspirin for face masks. Gave me spots.
Used apricot scrubs on my face despite my dm saying it would give me spots and she couldn’t use it either. Gave me spots.
Used Clinique clarifying lotion 3. Gave me spots.
Toothpaste on spots. Didn’t work.
Bought into the oily skin can be dehydrated thing and used oil free moisturiser. Gave me spots.
Used eye cream, made me puffy so I stopped.
Used pre st tropez face tan. Looked like a frazzle.
Used peel off masks. Gave me spots.
Did 20 sunbed sessions on advice of beauty therapist because my skin had spots. Didn’t help and I hope to god I haven’t given myself skin cancer.
Tried decleor for spots. Didn’t work.
Refused Roaccutane at 30 despite really needing it. Took it at 41 instead.
Burned the area between my eyebrows using hair removing cream on my monobrow at 11.
Luckily I earned well, read Newby Hands in Harper’s & Queen, went to dermalogica salons & sorted myself out with sunblock at 22.